Lyrics Haemorrhage

Haemorrhage

Aftertaste of Putrefaction

Hungry and exhausted

I need something to eat

but I won't eat a single

piece of rotting meat

I drink my own urine

and ingest my fetid excrements

My bowels are empty

I'm forced to eat some human flesh

Rotting Remains are my salvation

First bite dead flesh-regurgitation

Swallow or die-extreme situation

Sick After-taste of putrefaction

Insalubrious diet of Purulent gastronomy

The taste of the cadevers

is not rare for me

Necrophagist menu of wrecked stiffs

I couldn't imagine I would do this

Rotting Remains are my salvation

First bite dead flesh-regurgitation

Swallow or die-extreme situation

Sick After-taste of putrefaction